Extracts from English LiteratureChapman and Hall, 1867 - 383 ページ |
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... observation , that persons of genius , and those who are most capable of art , are always most fond of * The following stanza is added by H. Kirke White : - Yet though thou fade , From thy dead leaves let fragrance rise And teach the ...
... observation , that persons of genius , and those who are most capable of art , are always most fond of * The following stanza is added by H. Kirke White : - Yet though thou fade , From thy dead leaves let fragrance rise And teach the ...
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... observed The air is delicate . Macbeth , Act I. HORSEMANSHIP . I SAW young Harry , with his beaver on , His cuisses on his thighs , gallantly arm'd , Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury , And vaulted SELECTIONS . 45.
... observed The air is delicate . Macbeth , Act I. HORSEMANSHIP . I SAW young Harry , with his beaver on , His cuisses on his thighs , gallantly arm'd , Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury , And vaulted SELECTIONS . 45.
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... observed , that not one favourite of the Muses has ever been able to build a house since the days of Amphion , whose art it would be fortunate for them if they possessed ; and that the greatest punishment that can possibly be inflicted ...
... observed , that not one favourite of the Muses has ever been able to build a house since the days of Amphion , whose art it would be fortunate for them if they possessed ; and that the greatest punishment that can possibly be inflicted ...
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... observe that glorious luminary breaking out upon me that I do not find myself harmonised for the whole day . FITZOSBORNE . Letters , Letter LI . THUS wore out night ; and now the herald lark Left his ground nest , high towering to ...
... observe that glorious luminary breaking out upon me that I do not find myself harmonised for the whole day . FITZOSBORNE . Letters , Letter LI . THUS wore out night ; and now the herald lark Left his ground nest , high towering to ...
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... observe , how little the preservation and improvement of truth , and knowledge , is the care and concern of mankind since the arts of fallacy are endow'd and prefer'd . ' Tis evident how much men love to de- ceive , and be deceived ...
... observe , how little the preservation and improvement of truth , and knowledge , is the care and concern of mankind since the arts of fallacy are endow'd and prefer'd . ' Tis evident how much men love to de- ceive , and be deceived ...
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236 ページ - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
326 ページ - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits, and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms...
292 ページ - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
80 ページ - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days: But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life.
132 ページ - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
91 ページ - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
124 ページ - O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
249 ページ - To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells.
276 ページ - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
344 ページ - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday...